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too high
But if you never shoot that's suicide

Suicide
Don't run it up
Troubles in the mind
I oughta dumb it up
Over analyze, time, I cain't get it

my love, you come into my mind
And visions flash upon that inward eye
Well, I watch the moon there up above then I'll leave this earth behind
And I

What I really want is you
You had a way of making me feel sane
Until the day your laughter gave away
That you were nervous, you tried to hurt us
By

Drinking liquor tryna party tryna be part of the scene
Slamming niggas thru the earth cause he had anger to release 
Zero patience for the goofy shit just

Ladies & Fellas

Bomfunk MC's

Reverse Psychology

2005

An emotion from the lightheaded
But still up high no I never forget it
See it always worked by the planes and limos
Behind the scenes checking close in

IF YOU WANNA LEARN A LITTLE SOMETHIN BOUT ME YOUR BOUT TO SEE I NEVER GIVE UP ON NOTHIN THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME WHICH  IS EVERYTHING. SO SIT BACK

you can't be predict whatever horror be coming
It's a war going on outside no man is safe from
Regardless if you be an innocent for a brave one
So when

& then diversified
Unstoppable now is how I'm feeling now
I got the juice how you like me now
This the new anthem
If I had you, then I wouldn't need them

nobody listens
Why your daughter call you by your first name Mike?
I hope your excuse is better than blaming bullshit on these bitches!
Be more sufficient

the times in my room
Every single fucking night
All the thoughts that I had
Will I ever make it right
Told me don't be making promises
You couldn't keep right

model of a man that I had.
I sat and watched by the window, for the day that you'd return. You were the ghost of the father I've never known.

You remind me of the oldies
Some of that Good TV
A lot of seasons went by
You were all I was trying to see
Now I got you boxed in like DVD
Lotta time

Reunion Dance
If this starts to end
Don't you worry
I'll rush by your side
To clasp your hand
Tell me anything
Lean it all on me
They way I leaned

you cut
Said by any means, no ifs, ands, or buts
I'm doing the dash, I'm gon run it up (for my brothers)
Ole boy is a dog, I don't hang with muts
Tired

stand the truth that's why you're just a
Confused mess got no sense and so I just figure
If I don't leave you behind then I'll be
Left with nothin but

a dab get high and it stimulates your mind
First gun was a 9 age of 14 then I had that .45
Shooters with me never lonely If I'm by myself I keep it on me

but know
Don't always work according to plan, gotta learn as you go
And I found life's a game of inches, I'm still playing, gaining digits
Making calls,

and hit that rendezvous
This not no regular degular
Fuck up ya regular schedule
Programmed by media revenue
See what them people been telling you
I got

if I'd face you
Tell me how grateful you'd be
If your own hands had to kill me!?
YOU LET ME ROT, LIKE A PIECE OF YOUR FLESH
YOU LET ME ROT, LIKE

toes, two feet, one me
10 toes, one me
I been work-a-holic, bossin' up, chase a bag(Yeap')
Daddy mode my greatest love if I had to brag(Facts)
Locked in

Telling the same jokes
For several years
Afraid if I spoke
What I had would disappear
But it got old fast I knew it would be
All this time spent on anxiety

im listening to all his favorite music
I can see us lasting
Making it happen
Being more than a face on a screen
In case you don’t know, I confess
But I

Finish up work and I head to the party, I'm picking up Marty to link with the team
Thanks to Onelly, right after the celly, I reach at his base if

been smoking fags
Toting gats like Uvalde's four fours blast
Cop a plea for 5-0 you can't
I be Going back to any flow I had
Behind my bars in cell